Beaver Pics and Iranian Chicks

Correct me if I’m wrong, but I don’t actually think that there are any men of my acquaintance who give a rat’s ass about football or the Superbowl. Gentlemen, am I right? (?) However, I do know two ladies who share a burning passion for all things involving pigskin and greasepaint: and keep me as […]

Verses and Curses

Today, for the first time in three years, I went to see a film at the Bloor Cinema. It was just as I remembered it from the days of ‘Rocky Horror Picture Show’ screenings when I went festooned in pleather and tutus, bearing rolls of toilet paper, pockets of rice and a high-powered water pistol. […]